Song: Money

Money is a crime
Delhi fair, not encroaching on part of my pie.
Money, they speak for themselves,
The reason for all shit in the world
But if you want that allowance, not surprisingly,
That will only get you - fuck off, fuck off, fuck off...
Money, it's a crime,
Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie.
Money, so they say,
Is the root of all evil today
But if you ask for a rise it's no surprise that
They're giving none away, away, away...